Chorus:

Is it wrong cause I wanna get it on till I die,

Is it wrong

Watch my enemies eyes while they lie

Is it wrong cause I want to get it on til I die

Is it wrong cause I; is it wrong cause I;

Is it wrong cause I wanna get it on till I die,

Is it wrong

Watch my enemies eyes while they lie

Is it wrong cause I, is it wrong cause I, is it wrong cause I wanna get it on till I die?

Verse 1:

Stopping me, no dropping me

I pay the tax on the gains and the properties

Watch I show you boys how to do it properly,

Yeah life is a bitch but ain't nobody cock blocking me

Love the fast cash, though it don't last

Either in a briefcase or a brown bag

Money on my mind, yeah I'm good with the math, I'm on the road to riches

Greedy bitches blocking my path

A past gambling degenerate for my benefit lost cause, baby run if you don't feeling it

Nobody out here could give a shit of what I'm dealing with and not even a little bit, so don't consider it new places, new faces, new judges, attorneys and new cases

Racist, wanna clown me like they white boy wasted

Money hungry for my green like I'm constipated,

I don't need attention whenever I mentioned with the bullshit culprit set up intentions

Hypocrite politicians with their plot propositions

To knock me off my mission without a pot to piss in

Either ya slang rock or you, got a wicked jump shot

Hoop dreams end it all with a gunshot,

Squads many teams struck hot with a top-notch stud

But the love ended it all when his heart stopped

Chorus:

Is it wrong cause I wanna get it on till I die,

Is it wrong

Watch my enemies eyes while they lie

Is it wrong cause I want to get it on til I die

Is it wrong cause I; is it wrong cause I;

Is it wrong cause I wanna get it on till I die,

Is it wrong

Watch my enemies eyes while they lie

Is it wrong cause I, is it wrong cause I, is it wrong cause I wanna get it on till I die?

Verse 2:

Stopping me, no dropping me

I pay the tax on the gains and the properties

Watch I show you boys how to do it properly,

Yeah life is a bitch but ain't nobody cock blocking me

Love the fast cash, though it don't last

Either in a briefcase or a brown bag

Money on my mind, yeah I'm good with the math, I'm on the road to riches

Greedy bitches blocking my path

A past gambling degenerate for my benefit lost cause, baby run if you don't feeling it

Nobody out here could give a shit of what I'm dealing with and not even a little bit so don't consider it new places, new faces, new judges, attorneys and new cases

Racist, wanna clown me like they white boy wasted

Money hungry for my green like I'm constipated,

I don't need attention whenever I mentioned with the bullshit culprit set up intentions

Hypocrite politicians with their plot propositions

To knock me off my mission without a pot to piss in

Either ya slang rock or you, got a wicked jump shot

Hoop dreams end it all with a gunshot,

Squads many teams struck hot with a top-notch stud

But the love ended it all when his heart stopped

Chorus:

Is it wrong cause I wanna get it on till I die,

Is it wrong

Watch my enemies eyes while they lie

Is it wrong cause I want to get it on til I die

Is it wrong cause I; is it wrong cause I;

Is it wrong cause I wanna get it on till I die,

Is it wrong

Watch my enemies eyes while they lie

Is it wrong cause I, is it wrong cause I, is it wrong cause I wanna get it on till I die?